This is a song about "Scars on my hip"

My gun your scars, your wrist your calls

They left the keys to the brand new porsche

Know what they mean, everything ain't what it seems

With scars apon my wrists and razors in my dreams

I got those scars in my wrist that no one could see.

And teachers thought i was dumb or crazy

You see they way out they minds with no return ticket

When i slit them with a knife, drawn from my hip,

Are you shallow cause if not i'll take it deeper baby

I have those scars on my wrist that no one could see

I was born rough, i left scars on my mothers pussy

When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free

I´ve got those scars on my wrist that nobody can see

Lately i been stressing so i need you like i’m crazy

Scars arise, cuts on my thigs, surrounded by lies

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice